Chapter 88: Survival with a Broken Tail (2)
The fat man gave a slight high-five, and Mr. Yan's body "moved". However, I immediately noticed that he was being pushed and supported by two other people, and the clothes and skin tones of those two people blended perfectly with the cabinet and electronic components, and although I was standing a meter away from the cabinet, I didn't notice their existence at all.
If they attack me out of the blue, I'm definitely 50% likely to die.
"Ninjutsu is really powerful!" I am truly amazed.
Japan established a national tradition with swords and chrysanthemums, samurai and sake, but if it were not for the existence of ninjutsu and ninja, a slave army with supernatural combat effectiveness, it would have been wiped out by China, the United States, and North Korea for more than 100 rounds.
Chinese martial artists can look down on the Japanese, but they definitely can't look down on ninjutsu. Otherwise, there will be no place for everyone to die.
"Mr. Long praises it, but I'm very happy to hear you praise Japanese national arts." The fat man smiled.
It took a full three minutes for Mr. Yan to be released from the cabinet by the two men, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he fell limply.
"He needs to rest, at least twenty-four hours of rest. If he is willing to cooperate, my man will take him to Dunhuang Airport twenty-four hours later. The fat man said.
I smiled helplessly: "Yes, anyone who has gone through such cruel imprisonment needs to rest well, this is ...... There's no way around it. However, send them to the airport and let them go by themselves, and then never appear again as Teacher Yan and Ding Xiaoxiao. ”
The spy was captured and released, and his life was basically ruined.
Some countries will treat such people with special "care" of life imprisonment, just like the "bereaved" young marshal after the fall of the three eastern provinces, until he loses the ability to speak, write, and draw.
Some countries do things simply and kill them, such as the small countries in the deserts of the Middle East ruled by the tyrant Red Dragon.
Some countries will expel and exile spies who have been released, and keep them out of the country.
Teacher Yan and Ding Xiaoxiao's only choice is to remain incognito, change cities or countries to live in seclusion, and there is no news of them in the world.
"Okay, Mr. Elon. You two, come and meet Mr. Ryu, he has just greatly appreciated your ninjutsu, which is the supreme honor of the Koga faction. The fat man waved to the two people who "crawled" out of the cabinet.
The two of them moved in unison, and at the same time they fell in front of me, folded their hands, first above their heads, then bowed down, and finally their hands, forehead, nose, and chin were all on the ground.
The Koga faction was once regarded as the "first school of Japanese ninjutsu" by the Central Plains martial arts, because since the Northern Song Dynasty, at least a dozen martial arts alliance leaders of the Central Plains have died under the assassination of the Koga faction's ninjutsu masters.
Those who are familiar with the history of the beggar gang will know that the eighteenth, twentieth, twenty-first, and twenty-second generations of the beggar gang all died at the hands of the Koga ninjas, which directly led to the loss of the peerless martial arts in the gang, the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dog-beating stick method, and the generation of big gangs also withered day by day, and finally dispersed in a hurry.
This kneeling posture is one of the traditional Japanese "big gifts", and it is said that ninjas only bow when they meet the emperor, prince, or princess. When you see an ordinary daimyo, feudal lord, county king, or samurai, you just bow or kneel on one knee, and you will never do this kind of salute.
"Please, this etiquette is too heavy for me to bear." I immediately took a step to the side and dodged. As a result, the two ninjas became fat men, not me, a Chinese.
"Of course you can afford it, you know? Because of your praise, the Koga faction can rise a notch in the Japanese ninjutsu sect, and it is only half a level away from the national-level faction like the Xinyue Wuxiang faction. Not to mention the bowing of these two people, even if you meet with the head of the Koga faction in the future, Hujia Zhenyan, he will make the same big gift to you. The fat man said firmly.
I frowned slightly, as a Chinese, I don't care about these "internal affairs" in Japan, and now I only care about the future outcome of Teacher Yan.
"He's not dead, are you relieved?" The fat man asked again.
Two hundred hidden ninjas are a huge *, and I'm worried about what I've discovered, more worried than I was before I came down, and I can't say I'm at ease at all.
"We are enemies, let's keep a little distance, lest I become the second Teacher Yan if we are not careful." I took two steps back and threw my fist at the fat man.
In fact, as a Chinese, I am very willing to give the most just and serious warning to all the masters of the Yellow Flower Society: "Never despise the Xinyue Sect, never deal with ninjas with the common method of dealing with ordinary enemies, and never relax when you are in power, and as soon as you seize the opportunity, you must make a concerted effort to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and you must not ignore it and let the victory opportunity be missed in vain." ”
Such a warning does not contradict me blocking the sword for the fat man, at one time and another.
"Haha, I saw the surging killing machine in your eyes, why is this so, Mr. Long?" The fat man looked up and laughed.
In an instant, out of the corner of my eye, I sensed that Teacher Yan was about to make a move, and immediately turned to the right and crossed between Teacher Yan and the fat man, not only blocking Teacher Yan's attack on the fat man, but also nipped the killing moves that the fat man might be triggered.
Teacher Yan is too self-conscious, even if he is not a fat man's opponent before he is imprisoned, let alone when his combat power has been sharply reduced by seventy percent at this moment.
He tried to attack the fat man, which was tantamount to seeking his own death.
"Do I have a killing intent in my eyes? Wrong, it is that you have a killing intent in your heart, and that murderous intent is reflected in my eyes, making you mistakenly think that there is a murderous intent in my eyes. The Japanese philosopher Kohashi Takatsu once wrote such a haiku - the crimson mist spreads over the glasses, the distant mountains are crimson like rouge, the trees are crimson like cherry tea, and the lake is also crimson, like a girl's blushing heart. You look at the world with colored glasses, but even the distant mountains, near trees, and lakes are hidden everywhere, and the reason is mine, or is it you? I laughed and argued.
Kohashi Takatsu is known as the "hermit of haiku" in post-World War I Japan, and those words were regarded as classics by young boys and girls in Kyoto, often quoted in love letters, and became popular all over the world with Japanese anime dramas.
"Haha, is that my fault?" The fat man looked up and laughed again.
His action on his back was actually a huge trap, if I hadn't been in the middle in advance, I would have allowed Teacher Yan to attack. Then, as of this moment, Mr. Yan has become a dead man twice.
When I spoke to the general, I felt it deeply. The Yellow Flower Society is menacing, and it does not put the Heart-Moon Directionless faction in its eyes. However, the rivers and lakes are changing and unstable, can she sweep everything just by remote command? The answer, of course, is no.
Just like now, if Teacher Yan makes a rash move, he will be dealt a devastating blow immediately, and it may also affect Ding Xiaoxiao.
"Don't deliberately sell the flaws anymore, and if you are really willing to let them go, don't set a trap." I pointed it out directly to the fat man.
The fat man clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay, I can see clearly, you really think about them." No wonder when you are injured and unconscious, Sang Wanyu will be so sad. Although you do not belong to the Yellow Flower Society, you have already cared more for these people than their companions. Well, I promise you that you will be sincere and will never be deliberately framed again. ”
With his words, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
The fat man stepped back with his hands behind his back, five paces away from me, and his face was no longer full of fake smiles.
I crouched down next to Mr. Yan and reached out to touch his right wrist pulse.
"I ...... I'm not dead, I can't die, my life is long...... What ......?" Mr. Yan snorted with difficulty. As his lips moved, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth at the same time.
When he was forced into the cabinet, his internal organs must have been distorted in some way, and the only thing thankfully was that I was able to come down in time to rescue him without causing too much internal injury.
"Don't speak, smile and smile waiting for you on it. She said, you will definitely leave Dunhuang alive. I told him the whole truth in a nutshell.
No matter what kind of relationship he has with Ding Xiaoxiao, at least having someone who cares about him can arouse the strength to survive in his body.
"Good, good, Xiaoxiao is a good woman, she's right, we'll live...... Leave Dunhuang ......," Teacher Yan said breathlessly.
His pulse was fairly stable, and he didn't leave much behind.
I don't dare to ask Ding Xiaoxiao to come here, because the more secrets I get a glimpse of the Xinyue Sect, the more dangerous it will be.
"Mr. Long, you ask him, besides the general, who else is the big man of the Huanghua Society stationed in Dunhuang?" The fat man screamed from afar.
I repeated this question to Mr. Yan, and I really hoped that he would cooperate and give me and the fat man a face.
Teacher Yan thought for a moment and replied in a trembling voice: "We are under the direct command of the general, even in her face...... I can't see any, as for the rest...... The leader didn't arrive in Dunhuang, I ...... I had no way of knowing. ”
The answer was reasonable, and I immediately looked up and told the fat man.
The fat man shook his head and smiled: "Teacher Yan is too modest, 'Returning to the country and raining, coming late and urgent' is the core of the battle of the Yellow Flower Society, which is highly valued by the leaders, and all the instructions of the superiors will be conveyed to his level." I have received some sporadic reports, and I just want to confirm them with Mr. Yan. Since he doesn't want to say it, forget it. Mr. Long, this matter is over, Teacher Yan and Ding Xiaoxiao can leave. I'll send them to a place in downtown Dunhuang and then break up. ”
I was surprised that things worked out so easily.
I didn't dare to hesitate, bent down to pick up Mr. Yan, strode out of the cabinet area, and stepped on the walking ladder to the fourth floor.
Sending Teacher Yan and Ding Xiaoxiao out of the ninja lair is the first step, and I believe that after they get out, they will have the ability to protect themselves.
"There are still a lot of people...... My people, Long Fei, Long Fei...... If I want to take them away, I have to take them all away......" Teacher Yan put his hands on my shoulders, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of my shoulders.
"Well, it's not a problem." I pressed his ear and replied solemnly, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood." Teacher Yan, I will try my best to maneuver, but you have to promise that no matter whether others can go or not, you and Ding Xiaoxiao must go first. ”
He and Ding Xiaoxiao are the main generals, and the others are soldiers. As long as the main general does not die, the operation team will not be completely destroyed. At the critical moment, he must show the demeanor of a general, and he must also have the open-mindedness and pattern that dares to give up and focus on the overall situation, and must not fall into the state of a child and act for a few soldiers.
It takes courage, courage, ability, opportunity, but also reason and science.
At any time, if you can win, you will win, and if you can't win, you will retreat; If you can fully retreat, you will retreat, and if you can't fully retreat, you will pursue to minimize the loss. Just like geckos, they must be willing to cut off their tails to survive.